FYI they are all in their 5th year.

"Come on Hermione." Begged Harry.

"Even with your puppy eyes, I'm fine with both of my feet FIRMLY on the ground." Hermione emphasized.

"Fine…" Harry flew away, before dive-bombing and scooping up Hermione with his broom.

Hermione let out a blood-curdling scream. "Let me down Harry NOOOWWWWW!"

Hermione tried to steer the broom herself but managed instead to make the broom nosedive towards the ground. Harry groped her neck clinging to her hidden necklace that she had been trying to hide for 2 years. Harry unknowingly twisted the two tiny knobs on her sand clock shaped necklace far further than it was meant to go.

"Jump off!" yelled Harry over the rushing wind that was getting louder and louder.

Hermione had a scared stiff, mouse-like face that showed that she would sooner talk than move. About 1story before the hard ground Harry jumped off. He sat back up just in time to see Hermione and his prized broom disappear into thin air.

1975

The infamous Marauders were joking around on their brooms while Peter watched EVERYTHING from the stands. When James had sighed for the 5th time that day, Remus couldn't stop the oncoming rant.

"Lily doesn't like me doesn't she? Do you think she'll EVER like me? Do you think I can sneak a love potion without letting Filch know? No…that'll still never work, because no matter what she WON'T LIKE ME!"

"You know Prongs," Sirius said seriously, "maybe you should ask the Fates to tell you if Lily is the right girl for you." He added some jazz hands to his speech.

Sirius was about to crack up when James brightened up, "That's a GREAT IDEA!" If it as possible to jump up and down on a broom James was doing it. Then he scrunched up his face trying to wish for something only the Fates will know.

"I was just joking Prongs. What do you think will happen? A girl will fall out of the sky?" He patted his shoulder in sympathy.

At that awkward moment there was a scream and then a great flash of light. A pretty girl, with wavy brown hair with small caramel streaks and caramel eyes, was flying towards the ground…FAST.

James flew towards her, catching her on his broom just in the nick of time. He laid her on the grass softly while Sirius hovered above her.

"HARRY!!!!" she screamed with the ounce of energy she had left. She weakly lifted her hand and quickly lowered it.

"You're not Harry…"

Sirius then chose to lean over his broom and wink at her, "You can call me whatever you want babe."

As soon as Hermione saw the Sirius without the hollow look in his eyes,, she fainted dead out.

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